While society hypes the glamour,
The glitz, and all that mundane Shit..
Here I sit with the most simplistic wish.
Praying that you’d make it my gift.
I won’t fawn over red roses,
It’s never really been my gist.
Nor will I care if violets are blue.
I’d simply love to receive you!
Raw, uncut and unfiltered,
I want the [you] others can’t deal with.
I’m not speaking surface level shit,
But I want the energy that my soul lifts.
You’re aware of every feeling I bear,
You undoubtedly know this is rare
Would you give it all up & take this risk,
Or are you okay with forever losing this?
Never been so candid until now,
I have no issues saying when nor how.
Completely and totally I’d make a vow,
But I need you to speak & make that shit loud!
Your heart Id heal and nourish to love,
Your mental Ill protect above all!
I can see when the weight is to heavy,
Just look beside you I’ll help carry.
I have my desires, my dreams are quite wild,
All of them with you are definitely worthwhile,
Yet something so precious, rare & profound,
Still May never make way off the ground.
Valentine, Dear Valentine, you said you’d be mine,
Yet, explain why my hearts bleeding out …..
& you’re not the phuckin picc line!
~KJ~
